Tonight is fine. I’ll come to your apartment, if that’s okay?’ ‘Sure … anytime after eight.’ She thanked me and we hung up. I wondered wha... I was going to encounter and also wondered if I could hold my temper better than the last time we met. Perhaps the three weeks between had allowed me to cool off and accept what had happened. I would find out tonight. Strange way to spend a New Year’s Eve, I thought. Sylvia arrived just after eight. As she walked into the apartment, I was reminded of how. Maureen was grunting in pleasure with each thrust. Ben was groping Maureen’s heavy breasts with one hand as he fucked her. Nancy could hear how turned on Maureen was by the wet smacking sounds of their fuck session. Ben looked over and saw his wife standing there and to his surprise she didn’t’ protest or try to stop him. Maureen could see her mother there also and mouthed the words. ‘I’m sorry, is it ok?’ ‘Yes baby it is.’ She told her daughter. Keep fucking each other. I have my own cock now.. They could be used to store soldiers ahead of time, however, as had happened here.The Targaryen commanders knew it was a possibility, but couldn't do anything about it. Their strategy had depended on speed. They had intended to move quickly and in an unanticipated manner. It had been there hope that they would be out of the Prince's Pass before the Lannister-Tyrell forces could muster a response and cut them off.Slowing down to check every one of the thousands of caves hadn't been practical,. Before able to escape another crack was felt on the other cheek, leaving a handprint mark. ?Still or will be worse pumpkin.? His grip never loosening as He continued to smack hard down on my bottom until it was a fiery red. Tears free flowed down my cheeks as he released his grip pushing me back to my knees. The humiliation of being spanked almost as bad as the pain itself.?ohh pumpkin it was not that bad was it,? reaching out to wipe my tears before lifting my chin to look up to Him. ?You.